You eloped with the son of luck, and now you regret it and come to me for help?

Chapter 12 Could you please let them go for my sake?
After Yi Huanyue said that, almost everyone held their breath and carefully observed Lu Ren's attitude, as if they would explode as long as Lu Ren said something wrong.

"Leave a way out for yourself so that we can meet again in the future." Lu Ren slowly repeated Yi Huanyue's words. He sneered and raised his eyes indifferently.

"You come to my Wanren City and run wild. Do you still want to have a future?"

Oops.

Yi Huanyue felt a sense of crisis exploding in her ears almost instantly.

She gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, her body immediately burst into a blood mist and she tried to escape.

Qin Yuan learned from her elder sister that she could escape, so there is no reason why she can't!

Lu Ren was relaxed and threw out the trembling long sword at his side. The sword seemed to have been prepared long ago. In front of everyone's horrified eyes, it pierced straight through the blood mist that Yi Huanyue had turned into.

Instead of passing through the blood mist, everyone heard an extremely tragic scream suddenly coming from the blood mist.

"what!!!"

Yi Huanyue was unable to maintain her body shape at all and fell from mid-air, spitting blood from her mouth with a look of fear on her face.

"Why? How could you pull me out of the blood mist?!"

She knew that she could not escape death today, and she looked at Lu Ren with hatred and gnashed her teeth.

"After more than ten years, Lu Ren, you are still as hateful as ever!"

"My sister died in your hands back then. Unfortunately, I am not as talented as you and cannot avenge her. Otherwise, I would have killed you to relieve my hatred!"

She raised her neck, closed her eyes, and said hatefully, "Now that I'm in your hands, no matter how much I say, you won't show mercy to me. Do whatever you want with me!"

On the list of famous beauties in Dongzhou, Yi Huanyue was at the top. After Yi Yaoyue was killed by Lu Ren, she ranked fifth.

Now seeing such a beauty about to die, most of the people present felt heartbroken.

But no one dared to look at Lu Ren with an accusing eye.

This is the benefit of strength.

Lu Ren sighed softly, with a slightly sarcastic smile on his lips.

Not only does he have to be strong, he also has to be a villain. If it was Qin Yuan who was here today, such a simple and neat thing would have been plagued by twists and turns.

There was nothing wrong with Yi Huanyue's idea, but it was a pity that she used the wrong trick on the wrong person.

He is a "villain".

Lu Ren acted decisively and struck Yi Huanyue on the head with one palm, ending the life and career of the fifth on the beauty list.

Yi Huanyue's body fell limply to the ground. Even until her death, there was still a trace of disbelief on her face, as if she had never expected that her life would end here.

[Kill the confidante of Qin Yuan, the son of luck. Qin Yuan's luck value -3]

[Host's accumulated luck value: 19]

[Qin Yuan's Luck Value: 61]

Lu Ren lowered his eyes and looked at Yi Huanyue's body, and said calmly: "Your sister came to me that day and wanted to practice dual cultivation with me, so I killed her. But no matter what the reason is, if you are not as good as others in the way of cultivating immortals, you deserve to die."

He pronounced the last few words very lightly.

When everyone present heard this, their scalps went numb for a moment.

If it is said that his skills are not as good as others, then who among all the people present can compare to Lu Ren's strength?
Just when everyone thought that they would never be able to leave Wanren City today, some dragging footsteps were heard not far away, and with a heavy sigh, an old beggar appeared in front of everyone.

When Lu Ren saw this man, he was not surprised at all.

The grand elder of Qingyun Sect and also the head teacher's uncle, Qingchengzi.

As early as several years ago, this old man had already been lying in a corner of Wanren City. How could Lu Ren not know? He always had a tight grasp on where he was and was extremely vigilant.

The reason why he came to Wanren City was because he was worried about Lu Ren's excessive murderous nature. When he saw him today, Qingchengzi couldn't help but stop and sighed with a bitter smile. "I am still a step late."

Yi Huanyue's death was not tragic, but her soul was completely wiped out. Even if a great immortal came, he could not save her.

But now he was still in Lu Ren's territory. Looking at Lu Ren's obviously impatient expression, Qing Chengzi let out a breath.

"Master Lu, those present here are indeed sorry for what happened today."

"I wonder if you could spare them for my sake?"

Lu Ren didn't say anything.

He looked at Qingchengzi leisurely, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Qing Chengzi had no choice but to say: "I am willing to exchange it for a place in the thousand-year-old Lei Ze secret realm."

There are many secret realms in this world, but there are even more cultivators and mortals, so numerous that there are naturally not enough to share.

What's more, the secret realms are divided into levels of ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years.

The secret realm, which was formed only a few decades ago, usually does not pose any danger and is mostly a place where the younger generations of major sects go to gain experience.

The same is true for a hundred years.

But since its inception, the Millennium Secret Realm has been filled with many crises.

The secret realm that Qingchengzi used to exchange for these people's lives could not possibly be an ordinary thing.

Just look at the young men behind him.

One of the young men was so anxious that he tried to dissuade him: "Master, the Lei Ze Secret Realm is yours..."

"No need to say more." Qingchengzi directly stopped him from saying anything.

In front of someone with Lu Ren's character, it's useless to say you cherish him or how precious he is.

Those in power never care about what others say.

Qing Chengzi was very sincere and added, "The Lei Ze Secret Realm will be open at the end of this year, so Patriarch Lu won't have to wait too long."

"Master Dao Ran is a sword cultivator who also practices thunder magic. The Lei Ze Secret Realm is just right for him. Moreover, in that secret realm, there is a sword cultivation inheritance that no one has obtained so far."

"If Patriarch Lu is willing, I can tell you the location of that inheritance!"

Lu Daoran was a little surprised.

Although he is a sword cultivator, the Lu family's foundation is not as deep as those of the big sects. If he can find a technique that suits him, his strength will surely be improved.

But he hid his joy in the next second.

Knowing that there is such a secret place is also a leak of information. Whether he is willing to release the person or agree to the transaction or not, that is Lu Ren's business.

The resources of the Lei Ze Secret Realm belong to Lu Ren, and it is Lu Ren's freedom to decide whether to hand them over to the clan or not.

Lu Daoran gave Qingchengzi an unfriendly look.

This old guy kept mentioning himself, and it was obvious that he was setting a trap.

Under Lu Daoran's worried gaze, Lu Ren suddenly smiled.

He said bluntly: "As expected of the headmaster of Qingchengzi, you are really eloquent, huh..."

"What a pity! Just a secret place like this can take away the lives of dozens of Saints in my hands?"

"Even ordinary people who do business would not ask for such a high price."

(End of this chapter)